Love Thoughts

I'd been delivering food all day, and now had an order for the address of that new woman on the block that kept ordering food from us at a similar time. I'd seen you quite a few times over these last weeks and gotten some hint of your attraction towards me, but not fully grasped yet that you actually wanted to act on it.

I knock on your door, my last delivery of the day in hand as I hope to get back soon and drop on the couch. The door opens and I hand the bag to you looking down at my phone to get your signature. "Good evening Miss Olsen, please fill in the tip you want to select and sign he-" I stop as I look up at your stunning choice of dress.

"oh your tip ?~ sorry but I don't see any options for something that isn't money~"

I say, putting on my best seductive voice despite the fact I'm a bit rusty, hoping that you would be into it.

Feeling a bit bold I move to the side, inviting you inside my house.

"Oh, ehm, maybe you have to hit a custom tip then..?"

I blush as you show off your body in the see through robes, seeing that even at your age your body still has what it takes to get someone like me worked up.

"Let me just..." I click no tip and have you sign, then I click end shift and put the phone away. "Okay now I have time for that... Tip you mentioned..." I follow you inside and let you close the door behind me.

I close the door behind you, taking your hand and leading you over to the couch as we sit down together.

"Say... I never quite got how old you are~ you're just so cute I can't even tell..."

I say, fawning over your body, it was by no means impressive for a guy your age as you didn't really work out but for a 40 something year old lady like me it was a real treat.

My face is growing redder with the second, getting a full idea of what is going to happen between us as we sit down close together on your couch.

"Ehm I am 22 Miss Olsen... And thank you I guess? I don't get that much from girls my age."

I say awkwardly, not knowing how to deal with the situation but feeling the lust radiating from your gaze and voice, having the effect you desired on my body as my bulge grows.

"say~ are you a virgin by any chance ? I mean surely such a handsome boy was stolen away by some younger and prettier girl ?"

I ask, getting closer to you, my hand slowly travelling on your chest... It wasn't muscular but it was young and that's all I cares about right now.

"Do you think you'll be more relaxed without that pesky shirt ? I want you to be as comfortable as possible~"

"I-is that a problem?" I am ashamed that I was feeling so aroused from your advances, never going anything further than a quick peck on the cheek with a girl from my college.

"Yea I might... Just let me take it off and then I will feel better..." I say and take my shirt off, my bare chest showing not much impressive, but being in average shape was more than your ex-husband could claim.

"oh of course it's not a problem~ I mean even if you're... Thingy is y'know.... I won't mind ~ I'm not very hard to satisfy"

I say, clearly hinting at what I want to do with you as my hand goes a bit further down from your chest... If you don't stop me now you'll lose your virginity to a MILF in a few minutes.